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Date Posted: 20:43:40 07/01/05 Fri
Author: L'nox(Riath)
Subject: �Take this world from me�
In reply to: L'nox(Riath) 's message, "�Covered by your love divine�" on 20:39:20 06/29/05 Wed

((Part two))

Don't need it anymore

Done with his bath, L'nox pulled himself out of the pool, and grabbed one of the towels someone had thoughtfully placed in reach. He toweled himself dry, and dropped the wet towel in a messy heap on the ground. Turning, the newly Impressed green weyrling found the clothes he had set out earlier. They were crisp, and smelled new, down to the dye.

�I am finally free�

L'nox felt much better, now that he was as clean as Riath, and had a brief nap in the water. The sun seemed to sap energy from oneself, it seemed. The young man left his shirt untucked, and found himself wondering where his usual sea-green tunic had gone.
They are not important, L'nox. What is important is me, and I'm ready to go down to the Lower Caverns.
'As you wish, my love.'

�My heart is spoken for�

There was a pair of soft leather knee-high boots near the door. They were slightly worn, but they looked as if they would fit. Thusly, L'nox sat on the ground, wincing as his slightly sore buttock muscles slapped the stone, but he didn't let a sound escape his lips. He set himself to the task of trying on the boots.

�Covered by your love divine�

After much tugging, pulling, and cursing, L'nox stood aagain, shod in his new boots.
'They fit!' he sent to Riath triumphantly.
I'm dirty again, was the prompt reply. Riath was more concerned about her being dirty than his boots fitting. Who cared? Certainly L'nox didn't; the welfare of his dragon was far too important to mistreat. She would be his other half forever, and eternity.
Then we shall cleanse you again. Just a moment, love.
L'nox strode to the closet shelves. He pulled down another shirt, in less than perfect condition, but stil wearable. He shed the impeccably white shirt, and folded it over his bare arm. He'd set it down somewhere while bathing Riath, and don himself in it afterward. In the place of the loose white shirt, he pulled the slightly frayed, discoloured shirt.
'Ready, my love?'
Yes, L'nox, she sent as gaily as any lady.

�Child of the risen Lord�

((He's ust going to appear in the Lower Caverns, I'm too tired to make an actual post for the Perches, then go to the Caverns.))

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